- Votes:
- Composers:
- J Grinnage
- E Murry
- Dominick Lamb
- W Notise
 
- Tags:
- rap
- raw
- true hip hop
- underground hip hop
 
- See also:
M.O.P. - Home Sweet Home lyrics
Yo, home skillet, get back 'fore I push your shit back
 Yo, we're here to put it down with the Lord
 (I'm wit dat)
 Blaze him, blaze him wit a 4
 Cash blow loco I bring the heat to the street
 'Cuz ya don't know
 Brooklyn military killin' every motherfucker in sight
 Get hard W W W dot I will fuck you up dot com
 (Strap bombs)
 Explode, watch me switch modes
 Grab a clutch pop a gear, now I'm in flip mode
 Niggaz gash on 99 octane fuel
 You deserve a swift kick in your ass 'cuz you's a mule
 We keep on duckin' from the firing squad
 First you thought you was hard now you calling a guard
 Like I'm, oh my Lord, have mercy
 Please talk to Little Fame 'cuz he's fixing to merk me
 I roll through your hood like it's my hood
 And won't have a second thought about if I could nigga
 (Home sweet home)
 It ain't nothing sweet down here
 Guns pop for niggas to eat down here
 (Brooklyn)
 Home sweet home
 Clack, clack, salute, salute I'm never alone
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home where you at
 Home sweet home
 Clack, clack, salute, salute I'm never alone
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home where you at
 (Lord have mercy)
 Never bring B R double O K, bring size into it
 Sneak 9's into it, thieves rise into it
 Seek crime, blow through it, see shines, go to it
 Street name, tweak game, rob you stupid
 (Stupid)
 Big trucks, dick ones ride exclusive
 You don't know me, and never will
 It's cold streets, don't approach me, we never build
 Nigga, home of the pick pockets
 Four fifth polish, lift wallets
 Notorious like Chris Wallace
 (Brooklyn)M.O.P. - Home Sweet Home - http://motolyrics.com/mop/home-sweet-home-lyrics.html
 We dollar cab hop from bad block to bad block
 Coppers crash spots with pad locks get backed up
 Handcuffed, chasing grands in tha wastelands
 (Nigga)
 These boys in tha hood, we poison your hood
 Downtown swinging, loud bring noise in your hood
 C'mon)
 Home sweet home
 Clack, clack, salute, salute I'm never alone
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home where you at
 Home sweet home
 Clack, clack, salute, salute I'm never alone
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home where you at
 Now everybody rise to the occasion, duck when I'm aiming
 (First family!)
 Yeah, it's so amazing, the hell I be raising
 Is from the hell I was raised in
 It ain't nann nigga fadin shit, I come equipped
 I put my life on the line for mine every time
 Bitch, come and march with these Brooklyn soldiers
 You'll talk wit em, bark when you talk to these crooked ass cobras
 Hollered at
 (Bum, bum)
 Fired at
 (Gun noises)
 Fire back every time with my cousin
 Doin' the unthinkable, the unthinkable Danze, still comin'
 Gunning, you'll see the hilltops styling me
 I studied Brownsville criminology
 (Yes)
 If you know a nigga as well as me
 You better bring a mother fuckin' calvary
 Bless
 Home sweet home
 Clack, clack, salute, salute I'm never alone
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home where you at
 Home sweet home
 Clack, clack, salute, salute I'm never alone
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home
 Brooklyn, send 'em back home where you at
















